As the congregation grows The lung of solitude deflates To my ears the greatest sin Feel a bit like Beethoven Simultaneous they speak unbeknownst Exiled
As the congregation grows To my ears the greatest sin The lung of solitude deflates Feel a bit like Beethoven Exiled to the inner voice, difference is
Превод: Г-н Bungle. Бавно Отглеждане глухите.
Превод: Г-н Bungle. Sleep (част I): Бавно Отглеждане на глухите.
